Letra de Hell - A$AP Rocky

(Feat. Santigold)

Uh, uh

We use to wear rugged boots (Uh), now it's all tailored suits (Yeah)

Audemars Piguets for my criminal recruits

Champagne flutes, bumpin' rhythm and the blues (Right)

My partner made bad moves, he might end up in the news (Uh)

Or end up in the tombs or living in the boondocks (Uh)

Ridin' by the rules, I'll abide by it soon (Yeah)

See the situation we sophisticated goons

I know you live by the gun, then you die by it too (Right)

Niggas call me prophecy (Uh), swaggin' in philosophies (Yeah)

White on white wagon, call that motherfucker Socrates (Yeah)

Rat-ass niggas (Uh), fightin' for a block of cheese

Catch me out in China stuntin', yeah, I'm 'bout my guapanese (Yeah)

My shoe game serious, so serious, Wapanese

Niggas say I'm blessed, my bad, I forgot to sneeze (Achoo)

There your reasons go, bitch (Yeah)

I got some tissues for your issues, tell 'em blow this

Bitch

Make my money, walk straight ahead now

They countin' every day down, waitin' on me long

You know your way? Where you headin' now?

Me, I want everything (Bitch) it won't take me long

Make my money, walk straight ahead now

They countin' every day down, waitin' on me long

You know your way? Where you headin' now?

Me, I want everything (Bitch) it won't take me long (Yeah)

Roger, Roger, tell 'em roger that (It will hit you on the head, uh)

It's the gold teeth, French braids, call me Project Pat (You don't even gotta hate me now, babe, yeah)

With the stocking cap, Jason mask on, probably strapped (Just as sheeps get led, oh, uh)

It's the Rocky cat, turn my swag on, holler back (You could see where I'm going, yeah)

Throw a dollar at a bidd-itch, tell 'er suck my di-dick (Uh)

'Cause they hatin' on my clid-dick

'Cause we made it when we did it (Right), hate it 'cause they didn't

My mama always told me, "Keep your mind on your money (Uh)

Boy, you better pay attention" (Uh)

Ride with the pretty nigga, hoopty, no chauffeur

Paint lookin' like a drippin' smoothy, no coaster (Yeah)

The game's full of posers, big dog bulldozer

Pop up on 'em like toasters, wake 'em up like Folgers (Yeah, right)

'Cause Heaven need a villain like Hell need a newer idol (Uh)

You could bet the crib and car, just renew the title (Uh)

For now I'm po-pimpin' like them Do or Die dudes

Smokin' killer, but my doors still suicidal

Make my money, walk straight ahead now

They countin' every day down, waitin' on me long

You know your way? Where you headin' now?

Me, I want everything (Bitch) it won't take me long

Make my money, walk straight ahead now

They countin' every day down, waitin' on me long

You know your way? Where you headin' now?

Me, I want everything (Bitch) it won't take me long

It will hit you on the head

You don't even gotta hate me now, babe

Just as sheeps get led, oh

You could see where I'm goin', oh

How you gonna feel now? You know what they say

Really you know that we don't come how we get down

Everyone say, "Rocky ahead"

They rollin', do what he said, no they can't get it wrong

Make my money, walk straight ahead now

They countin' every day down, waitin' on me long

You know your way? Where you headin' now?

Me, I want everything (Bitch) it won't take me long

Make my money, walk straight ahead now

They countin' every day down, waitin' on me long

You know your way? Where you headin' now?

Me, I want everything (Bitch) it won't take me long (Uh)

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